On My Own

See all those people on the groundWasting timeI try to hold it all insideBut just for tonightThe top of the worldSitting here wishingThe things I've becomeThat something is missingMaybe I...But what do I knowAnd now it seems that I have foundNothing at allI want to hear your voice out loudSlow it down, slow it downWithout it allI'm choking on nothingIt's clear in my headAnd I'm screaming for somethingKnowing nothing is better than knowing at allOn my ownWithout it allI'm choking on nothingIt's clear in my headAnd I'm screaming for somethingKnowing nothing is better than knowing at all